Having kids means a lot of worrying. The kid isn’t even here yet and I feel a little overwhelmed. Don’t ask me how people do it, because I already know how people do it. They just get used to the feeling of being in over their head all the time, and the grace of life carries them along, except when it doesn’t, and when it doesn’t that’s just too bad. I understand that, but I’m not exactly looking forward to it. There’s one amazing thing about being single and lonely and meaningless in this world; you aren’t responsible for anyone else. I always knew this without knowing what it meant.

Vermin Supreme did not win. Here in Travis County, they didn’t even record my vote for him. It turns out that only pre-registered write-in candidates are allowed in Texas.

I am sure this is evidence of some ancient and epic fraud but who knows how long ago, coulda been Sam Houston did this to freeze out a shipwrecked Horatio Hornblower who mighta won it if not for this specific shenanigan.

Anyway, it’s in our state laws, so it’s unlikely to change anytime soon. Texas. It’s the Ravenloft expansion for America.

It’s been about five months since the last one, sorry about that, I have a series of excellent excuses. In any case, here it is, can’t exactly guarantee that the next one will be along soon but I’m on it. These pages take as long as the take.

I mean, if you’re curious, yes I spent days drawing this barn, no you cannot see most of it because it is dark, and no I do not plan to ever revisit this area. I hope it’s worth it, it certainly was fun.